I just had a 3 yr relationship that ended in November and I was feeling nostalgic. I decided to stay in on New Years Eve because I was feeling sorry for myself. As the night wore on I was having an internal fight with myself about whether to stay in or be around people who were happy.
Around 10pm that night I jumped in the shower, got dressed in proper New Years attire. Black suit white shirt and headed out to the local mall that had a separate section of restaurants and bars. I parked my car in the parking ramp after what took forever to find a spot. I almost gave up out of frustration but decided to follow through.
I chose a bar/restaurant. When I walked in it was wall to wall people almost impossible to walk through. I worked my way to the bar looking for a spot to get the bartenders attention. When I found my opening I slid in with barely any room. There were a group of males and females talking, flirting and what appeared to be a great time for all.
As I got close enough to hold my money out to get the bartenders attention I was being bumped into continually almost losing my balance a few times. I put my had on the back of an occupied barstool for leverage as I leaned in. The barstool belonged to an attractive but not drop dead gorgeous lady who was wearing the usual "little black dress" was obviously annoyed that I was using the back of her barstool for leverage. Although all the girls and guys around her looked and sounded like they were having a good time, she looked like she didn't want to be there. As I was waiting drink from the bartender, I was bumped into quite hard and felt myself losing my balance. To catch myself from falling, my other hand fell onto her lap. I quickly apologized and was ready to make some type of lame comment to her, she never looked my way, instead I could feel her legs part slightly. I didn't know what to do at that time but I figured what the hell and moved my hand to her knee while I tried to get steady. Again I felt her legs part a little more so I kept my hand where it was and lightly squeezed her knee. I looked at her face but she wasn't looking back at me. I didn't know what to say or think so instead I moved my hand to the lower part of the inside of her thigh. Her legs opened wider. Now real wide but enough to let me know it was okay.
I lightly stroked the inside of her thigh as she opened her legs even more! My hand was inches from the promised land and I could literally feel her heat coming from her pussy, so I moved up further until the back of my hand was pressed against her panties.
I looked around to see if anyone was looking but no concerns, they were all too busy having a wonderful time. I could feel that her panties were damp so I adjusted my hand so my fingers were stroking where her thigh met her pussy. She adjusted a little, just enough to let me know it was okay. I pulled her panties to the side and felt the smoothest pussy lip I ever felt in my life. As I got more courage I moved my fingers to her soaked sex. Again I looked at her face for some type of reaction, but her eyes were focused somewhere else in the bar. I slipped my finger slightly inside her to get some of her juices and used her juices to stroke her clit. I was unbearably hard so I pressed my covered cock against the outside of her thigh hoping to get some response, but again...no response!
As I continued to stroke her clit, I could hear her breathing as she adjusted to get the full effect of my finger. Again I looked around to check if anyone was noticing, but no one was. I could feel her clit swelling and hardening so I knew she was enjoying it as much as I was. Her pussy was so soft, hot and wet! I used a firmer stroke as I felt her bearing down on my hand. As I felt her thighs tighten I knew she was very close to coming so again I looked at her face and she still acted like I wasn't there. Within seconds she grabbed my forearm hard and came hard against my hand for what seemed like eternity.
